Lu Jue lowered his head and zipped up his jacket, then turned back to the ward and caught Lu Tian with a pounding hammer.

Lu Tian didn't fight back, just sat down on the chair like a girl who had nothing to do, with his legs drooping in front of the back of the chair, looking at his lazy expression, he knew that this kid was just trying to keep up, and he wasn't afraid.

After beating him, Lu Jue still couldn't let go of his hatred, so he kicked him again with the back of his foot.

Lu Tian felt that he should react a little bit, so he let out a very distracted voice towards the ceiling: "Ah~"

"Fifty cents for fake acting skills." Lu Jue's slap still landed on his head, "You still deserve a beating."

The two were arguing when someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Lian Heng's voice sounded: "What are you doing?"

Seeing that it was him, Lu Jue immediately stopped his hands and said, "Why is the company here?"

"I heard that Zhou Ci was injured, so come and have a look." Lian Heng put the fruit basket on the table, and looked at Zhou Ci lying on the bed with concern, "Why is it so serious?"

Lu Jue didn't speak. He was hit by a truck. Could it be serious?

"What's going on? You made me like this after you haven't seen him for a few days?" Lian Heng's eyes were red, he walked to Zhou Ci's bedside, and gently squeezed his cold hands.

"When he was driving back from the suburbs of the city, he was hit by a truck." Lu Jue frowned, "The car rolled into a ditch, and the doctor said it was difficult for him to wake up."

"Has the perpetrator been found out?" Lian Heng asked with concern.

"The truck was found. It's a set." Lu Jue replied.

"This kid just works too hard. When I brought him up, he stayed up all night because of a case, and almost passed out from exhaustion." Lian Heng's eyes were bright, and he stared at Zhou Ci motionlessly. , bent down, and whispered in Zhou Ci's ear: "You are the best student I have ever taught."

"Can he hear it?" Lu Tian looked at the ground and asked casually.

"Although the body of the vegetative is temporarily paralyzed, his consciousness is still clear." Lian Heng replied.

"A vegetable?" Lu Tian said, "Can he grow up with some water?"

In his view, a vegetative person is equal to becoming a plant.

"He can germinate and bloom." Lu Jue answered him seriously, "and then it can bear fruit."

Lian Heng was amused by the two, sat in the ward for a while and then left.

After the people left, Lu Jue went over to help Zhou Ci dip a cotton swab on his chapped and peeling lips. He hasn't shaved his beard for the past few days, and a stubble has grown on his chin, which looks rough Powerful, very unlike the suave and suave young master on weekdays.

"I don't like the smell on him." Lu Tian touched his tall nose and said while looking at Lian Heng's back.

"What does he smell like?" Lu Jue threw away the cotton swab and washed Zhou Ci's face with a wet tissue.

"I don't know." Lu Tian shook his head.

Lu Jue didn't care, because Zhou Ci's family could not be contacted, so they could only take turns taking care of him.Lu Jue was fine, he came only once in two days, and Jiang Heng watched over him day and night, taking care of his eating, drinking and drinking.

In the evening, Jiang Heng came over and brought a lot of things, it seemed that he wanted to stay in bed for a long time.

After Lu Jue left, there were only him and Zhou Ci left. Zhou Ci lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, his hair was shaved bald, and he was not really handsome.

Jiang Heng sat on the edge of the bed and picked up his hand that was hanging on the edge of the bed.

Zhou Ci's fingers are very slender. He usually holds the gun with these artist's hands, and a thin layer of calluses grew on the sides of his fingers.His nails are long and thin, with a small white crescent at the base.

I heard that people with small crescents on their fingernails are deficient in calcium. I don’t know how many instant noodles and quick-frozen dumplings Zhou Ci secretly ate to make him lack so much calcium.

Jiang Heng took a deep breath with some distress, put his face on the back of his hand and said, "You wake up tomorrow, okay?"

Zhou Ci closed his eyes, pursed the corners of his lips, and lay on the bed coldly, like an object without any signs of life. If it wasn't for the undulating beat of the electrocardiogram, Jiang Heng would really suspect that he was dead.

"The day after tomorrow, it will be done." Jiang Heng choked up and said, "If it's later, I will, I won't want you."

"Don't you like me? You listen to me." With red eyes, Jiang Heng took out a black cashmere scarf from the bag at his feet, unfolded it and spread it on the bed.

"It took me a whole night. I knit it for you." Jiang Heng raised Zhou Ci's neck, surrounded him cautiously, smiled and said, "It's pretty handsome."

"I've never praised you. I've praised you. After hearing this, you must be embarrassed." Jiang Heng touched his face and said, "Knitting a scarf is very tiring, and I made a lot of mistakes. Yesterday, my eyes were fast. blind."

"Don't make me cry. When I cry, my eyes hurt." Jiang Heng said, "I, a big man, no matter how I met you, I will cry all the time from now on."

"Will you wake up tomorrow? You will wake up. You wake up early, okay. I'm also in a bad mood today. You, take a look at me, just like before. "

"Zhou Ci, I won't bother you anymore. I won't bother you anymore."

"I had a dream last night. In the dream, you said you were leaving. I was behind, pulling you. No matter how you pull, you can't turn back. Zhou Ci, don't you like me? Why don't you turn back."

"The day after tomorrow, it's your birthday. Let's celebrate your birthday together. Eat cake, and I'll light candles for you. I'll also cook for you. I'll cook. It's delicious." Jiang Heng lowered his head, holding Zhou Ci's hand With trembling hands and shoulders, he said, "It's really delicious, if you don't believe me, you can try it."

"The 30th birthday, there is only one time in a lifetime." Jiang Heng remembered how wronged and coquettish he was that day, and got up and kissed him lightly on the lips. The cold touch made him sober, "Zhou Ci, Why are you so cold?"

When the two of them kissed that day, his body was still warm and soft, why did it suddenly become so cold.

Jiang Heng closed his eyes, held Zhou Ci's face in his hands, and kissed harder and harder until the hot tears fell down, hitting Zhou Ci's cheeks and flowing into his collar, but he gave No response.

Jiang Heng squatted down sadly, crying like a child who lost a toy.

"Based on the information provided by the man in the black hoodie, we asked a profiler to draw a portrait of the suspect. After many days of investigation and a blanket search, we finally narrowed down the target to a certain construction site. Construction worker Liu Jun Very much in line with the looks in the portrait."

Lu Jue, who was sorting things out in the office, received a call. He lowered his head and turned up the volume of the phone, and asked, "Have you asked anyone around Liu Jun?"

"I asked, and found out that Liu Jun has a criminal record. The first time was for stealing, and the second time was for raping a woman. Liu Jun's daughter-in-law divorced him because of this incident. His current daughter Just started elementary school."

"Now that the target is determined, let's arrest him. The handover work on my side has not been completed yet, and I can't get away for the time being. You bring a few more people, about five, and act tonight." Lu Sir said.

"Okay, Road Team."

"Don't call it that, I came here to serve as a substitute for Zhou Ci." Lu Jue opened the file and carefully classified it, "An old man like Liu Jun, be careful not to startle the snake."

That night, five anti-narcotics police officers ambushed Liu Jun on his way home from the construction site. Liu Jun had just finished his work, drank a couple of sips of wine on the construction site, staggered towards the alley, and was knocked down to the ground before taking two steps.

After Liu Jun was captured, he refused to admit that he had seen the man in black sweater, and denied the fact that he had contact with drug dealers.

Moreover, Liu Jun was very stubborn. No matter what kind of torture he was going through, he kept silent, as muffled as a coffin.

Several staff members in the interrogation room spent a week with him, but they didn't pry a word out of his mouth.

When Lu Jue saw him at the door of the interrogation room, he was dozing off under the high-intensity light with his head down.

Liu Jun's head was shiny, reflecting the light from the lamp tube, and even competed with the light.

Lu Jue paced over, clicked his tongue and said, "Did you sleep soundly?"

Liu Jun heard the movement, squinted his eyes, and glanced at Lu Jue, his small eyes were full of scrutiny.

"Liu Jun, when are you going to wait with us?" Lu Jue sat in the interrogation room, raised his head slightly, moved his thighs slightly to the interrogation table, and leaned forward, looking very aggressive.

Liu Jun drooped his eyelids: "How many times have I told them, if I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it. I don't know that person at all."

"But the day he met you, your coworker also said that you had asked for leave. What did you do that day?" Lu Jue asked.

"I went to see a doctor because I happened to have a fever that day." Liu Jun glanced at Lu Jue and said, "I went to a small clinic."

"There is no clinic near where you live, which one did you go to?"

"I can't remember, I just found a family to go."

"I heard that you went to the clinic after the meeting?"

"What about meeting or not? I haven't seen that Zhao Liang." Liu Jun was annoyed by the question, and frowned.

"I haven't told you his name yet, don't you know him?" Lu Jue patted the table, "Then why do you know his name?!"

Liu Jun froze for a moment, faltering and hawing, unable to speak.

Lu Jue turned on the phone, walked up to Liu Jun, held the phone up in front of him, and played a short video: "Is this your daughter?"

The little girl in the video, wearing a bunny ear hairpin, smiled sweetly, and sang a nursery rhyme to the camera: "Little rabbit, be good, open the door~"

The moment Liu Jun saw his daughter, his eyes changed and suddenly became softer.

"Your daughter is only in the first grade of elementary school, and there is still a long way to go." Lu Jue turned off the video in time, "What will happen to your daughter's life in the future is all in your mind, you should look back in time, If you have committed crimes and performed meritorious service, you should continue to spend like this until your accomplices are caught and sentenced together. You should think about it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Lu Jue left. Before walking out of the interrogation room, he bowed his head and said to the person at the door: "Sing his daughter's song, and play it on a loop in front of him for 24 hours."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Liu Jun to recruit.

Everyone in this world has weaknesses. People can fight against everything for the people they care about, and they can also surrender to the world for the people they care about.

Lu Jue wore glasses and sat on the sofa reading the files at night. He hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, but he still couldn't finish reading the files left by Zhou Ci.

He just got a pair of rimless glasses from the optical shop. Although they only look less than [-] degrees, they are indeed much clearer.

With a straight nose and profound features, Lu Jue lowered his head and turned the pages of the finished file to reload it.

Lu Tian stayed quietly on the sofa to help him tidy up his things, but his upper body was naked and his lower body was only wearing a pair of big underpants.

He's been very dishonest recently, and he always rubs against Lu Jue when he sleeps, even if Lu Jue is abstinent, he makes him angry, not to mention that Lu Jue is already very angry.

When Lu Jue raised his head, his glasses suddenly fell to the tip of his nose. He glanced at Lu Tian and said, "Put on your clothes."

The weather is cold, and it doesn't look like summer. It's cool to wear clothes, what does it look like dangling naked.

Lu Tian usually turned a deaf ear to his words at best, but today he leaned on the sofa and leaned towards Lu Jue, and whispered: "How about you help me."

This tone sounded like bad food, Lu Jue adjusted his glasses and moved them to the side, and the uncle crossed his legs and said: "It is impossible to help, and it is impossible to help in this life."

Lu Tian immediately lay down on the sofa dejectedly, seeing that Lu Jue was ignoring him, he sighed heavily.

Lu Jue continued to ignore him.

Lu Tian turned around and rubbed his head against Lu Jue's arm. His little furry ears swept back and forth on Lu Jue's chin like a tickle. He groaned and put his arms around Lu Jue's neck and said: " Just a moment."

Lu Jue pushed his hand away, turned around, turned his back to him and continued to pretend to be serious, lowering his eyes to look at the folder in his hand.

Lu Tian stretched out his hand to straighten him, and whispered in his ear, "It's the wrong way."

The author has something to say: hair, estrus is coming.

Thanks to the little angel A Yuan, the self-cultivated mosquito, and Su Xun's landmine.

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